"Brother Cui, it sang so well!!!...,

"Brother Cui, you will definitely win the award with your song. Our class will add another honor!!" "Cui Weiwei, you sang well, congratulations!" Hearing the praise from his dog and other students, Cui Weiwei became arrogant and pretended to be humble, and took all the praises from everyone without any politeness. Finally, seeing Song Ming not far away, Cui Weiwei said with a smile: "Student Song Ming, don't be stressed when you go on stage later. There are three programs in our class, and the class leader and their programs won the award, and I just performed pretty well, and if nothing unexpected happens, I can win an award. In this way, our class will have two honors. Even if you fail, it doesn't matter. No one dares to laugh at our class for not being good enough!"

Of course, Song Ming could hear the hidden meaning in Cui Weiwei's words, and just smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for your concern. Although I, Song Ming, have no great skills, I, don't play the piano randomly!!" A pun!

However, Cui Weiwei just smiled slightly after hearing this, and then started chatting with Tang Xiaoqiang with various excuses. At this time, he was a winner's mentality, so he was naturally much more generous than before!!

The following festivals also had their own highlights, especially some sketches, which made the audience laugh. The atmosphere of the whole party was quite good. The school leaders sitting in the front row smiled, obviously they were quite satisfied with it. The shooting staff of the county TV station also tried their best to broadcast the party live from all angles. For them, it is naturally a good thing to be able to shoot a more successful party.

County TV stations usually don’t have much ratings, after all, it’s not thirty years ago. Among so many TV stations across the country, it’s impossible for a county TV station to make a name for itself. Fortunately, the county TV station also knows its positioning and does not think about competing with those provincial and municipal TV stations, so it doesn’t care much about ratings. Of course, if the ratings can be higher, it’s naturally the best, but it doesn’t matter if there are not many ratings.

The live broadcast of Baizhou High School's New Year's Gala will undoubtedly greatly increase the ratings of the county TV station. Generally, parents who study in Baizhou High School will pay attention to this New Year's Gala, especially those parents who participate in the performance, and it is impossible for them to miss their wonderful performances. Song Pingguo and Wang Fengqin are one of the parents. Although the couple didn't know that their baby Song Ming had a performance, they were studying in Baizhou High School. Now the county TV station is broadcasting the New Year's Gala at Baizhou High School live. The couple sat on the sofa with interest and watched the pretty good party.

"Haha, these kids have good imagination!" Song Pingguo said with a smile after reading a positive sketch with a sketch.

"Yes, this New Year's Day party seems to be better than the last one! Of course, the dance that Qingqing, who took the stage to perform last year, was much better than many of the dances in this year. In the past, the performances of the girls in their class were obviously comparable to Qingqing, and the others were inferior to those of Qingqing!" Wang Fengqin said proudly.

"Well, yes, Qingqing's dance last year was very good!" Song Pingguo nodded in agreement with his wife's statement.

Just when the couple was feeling their daughter's performance last year, the more photogenic female host on TV came out, said a few nice words to the previous show and then cleverly led to the next show, "Song Ming, a classmate from Class 1, 3, performs a guqin solo."

Upon hearing this, Song Pingguo and Wang Fengqin's eyes suddenly widened, and they exclaimed in surprise. At the beginning of the previous program, Song Ming slowly got up and walked back to the stage. When passing by Cui Weiwei, the guy said with a superior look: "Student Song Ming, don't have too much psychological pressure. It doesn't matter whether you play well or not, it's important to participate!!"

Song Ming smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern, I will play seriously to avoid mistakes!" "Song Ming, you can do it!" Fat encouraged with confidence.

"Song Ming, do your best!!" Tang Xiaoqiang also said with encouragement.

"Come on Song Ming!!" Finally, it was the voice of the beautiful head teacher.

"Yeah!!" Song Ming didn't say much, but responded and walked to the back of the stage to prepare for the stage.

After the host reported to his program, Song Ming took the school's guqin with a poor quality. Of course, there were also staff members who helped to move the tables and chairs he needed to the center of the stage, which were used to place the guqin and sit for him.

After Song Ming arranged the guqin and sat down, the stage curtain slowly opened, "It's really Mingming, this kid, I won't tell us about participating in the evening show!" In front of the TV, Wang Fengqin stared at the TV screen and said complaining.

"Wife, you are performing a solo guqin? When did he learn to play the guqin?" Song Pingguo asked suspiciously.

"How do I know? I know a lot of things anyway. We haven't cared much about him over the years. Who knows when he learned to play the piano?" Wang Fengqin said strangely.

"Yes, with our cleverness, we learn everything quickly. It's not surprising when we learned this from others. We just don't know what our level is?" Song Pingguo said.

We will definitely be extraordinary when we take action. Okay, don’t talk, we are about to start!

In the long historical stage of ancient Chinese society, "qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting" has always been regarded as the only way for literati and scholars to cultivate themselves. Because of its clear, harmonious, light and elegant musical character, the guqin embodies the pride of literati and extraordinary mentality, and ranks first in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. "The zither is love: the zither is forbidden." Playing the flute and playing the zither, chanting poems and paintings, climbing high and traveling, and becoming a vivid portrayal of the life of literati and doctors. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Kong Ku loved playing the zither, regardless of the apricot hall.

Lectures, or being trapped by Chen Cai, the sound of playing the strings of the piano is endless: Bo Ya and Qi's story of "Seeking Messengers in the "High Mountains" and "Flowing Water" in the Spring and Autumn Period" has become a widely circulated story: Ji Kang of the Wei and Jin Dynasties gave the guqin the supreme evaluation of "the best among all tools", and finally played "Guangling San" on the execution ground as a masterpiece of life: Liu Yuxi, a literati of the Tang Dynasty, outlined a picture of "can adjust the zither and read the golden scriptures, without the chaos of silk and bamboo, and without the labor of the desk" for us in his famous work "Inscription on the Humble Room".

On November 7, 2003, UNESCO announced the second batch of world's "oral and intangible human heritage masterpieces" at its headquarters in Paris. China's guqins ranked among them. May 20, 2006

On the 2018th, Guqin Art was approved by the State Council to be included in the first batch of national intangible cultural heritage list and included...

It is classified into the "folk music" category.

Saying so much, the point is to highlight the status of the guqin, although modern opponents of the guitar and chess,

Books and paintings are no longer considered a compulsory project for literati and scholars like in ancient times, but since the Song and Ming Dynasty performed on stage, they must be taken seriously.

After placing the guqin in the correct position, Song Ming did not say much, but just said, "Please listen to the famous guqin song "High Mountains and Flowing Water"" and began to play it.

After the host reported the program of Guqin solo, the audience in the audience disagreed with this. For modern people, playing guitar is much more awesome than guqin. Especially when the curtain opened, everyone shook their heads even more. At this age, they were playing guqin solo, which was really a waste of everyone's time. It would be better to perform more sketches of crosstalk, which would make them smile. Because they were too unfamiliar with Guqin and most people had no ability to appreciate them, they sneered at the young age of Song Ming.

Since the program does not suit your wishes, it is inevitable to chat with the classmates around you. Therefore, when Song Ming said that when he asked everyone to listen to the famous Guqin song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", there were not many people and they went to chat. For a moment, the auditorium was filled with noise and loud noises, and more than half of them were not interested in Guqin solo.

The students in Class 1 and 3 couldn't help but worry about this situation, especially Qin Bing.

Tang Xiaoqiang, Pang and other teachers and classmates who were closer to Song Ming. Of course, some were also happy, such as Cui Weiwei, who was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit at this time. Over the past period of time, Song Ming has been more popular than him in everything he does, which made Cui Weiwei very unhappy, especially Song Ming who was still hooking up with Tang Xiaoqiang, whom he made him feel even more hated.

If Tang Xiaoqiang hadn't talked to him about this issue some time ago, and he had promised that he would have been looking for someone to teach him a lesson. However, Cui Weiwei is happy now. This New Year's Day party was really good. Not only did he show off his popularity, he could also watch Song Ming's jokes, which was so great.

Looking at the reactions of everyone under the stage, Song Ming just smiled faintly, then plucked the strings with his right hand.

Press the string with your left hand to get the sound.

In an instant, the touching and beautiful melody appeared and disappeared in the auditorium. As the saying goes, experts can tell if there is any one. As soon as Song Ming's qin sound came out, the noisy sound in the auditorium became silent in just five seconds, and they all glanced at the young man on the stage with shock.

Good music can point directly to the human heart and bring human spirit into a world woven completely from music. Just like now, listening to the beautiful music, everyone feels like seeing the top of a mountain, clouds and mist, floating in vain. The clear overtones and lively rhythms are like "gurgling, cold and cold in the secluded world: clear and cold, and the pine roots are afraid of flowing." Listening quietly, a feeling of pleasure arises naturally.

In front of the TV, Song Pingguo and Wang Fengqin both looked incredible as they stroke the strings of the screen. Although they didn't know much about music, they were only at the level of ordinary people.

But it does not mean that they can't hear the good or bad. This pleasant rhythm is known to both husband and wife that Er's guqin is definitely not low, and it is definitely not the realm they imagined before that as long as Er can play the song intact.

ps: The book review award competition last month ended, and the fallen leaves are the first. Please sort out the other sub-pages for me. Because there are few participants, everyone will probably have the award...


Chapter completed!